The skinny fingertips crossed over, leaving an extremely deep line of chaotic-colored ink on the pure white paper. At the same time, the line of ink seemed to have come to life, appearing suddenly in front of him, forming a barrier. (
Yishen's eyes suddenly became serious, and the black ancient sword was stabbed on it. He was about to cut off the head of the six-path old monk, but he couldn't move any further.
A heavy cold snort sounded, Yi Shen flicked his wrist, and the soul attack power contained in the black ancient sword exploded, like thousands of needles and arrows piercing the old monk's old body, reaching the depths of his soul.
In terms of pure physical attacks, the power of this ancient sword is not powerful, and it is even much weaker than ordinary supreme spiritual treasures. The reason why it is called the king of supreme spiritual treasures is entirely due to its extremely powerful soul attack.
superior.
In this regard, Yishen has absolute confidence!
However, at this moment, the violently turbulent soul of the Six Paths Old Monk suddenly calmed down. The domineering soul attack sank into his body, but disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
Yishen's fat body seemed to be frozen in the air. He was observing the six-path old monk attentively. With this level of soul attack, even a strong man at the peak of Guishen could not resist it, so he was waiting for the opponent's soul to be shattered.
The moment it broke.
"The sword is good, but it's useless to me."
The old monk of Six Paths said indifferently, and every word fell into the ears of Yishen so thrillingly.
"impossible!"
Yishen felt the changes in the opponent's body. Through his spiritual consciousness, he saw a chaotic halo in the sea of souls. It was because of the existence of this halo that he completely resisted the soul attack of the black ancient sword.
Come down.
"It's the Chaos Spiritual Treasure!"
Yishen never imagined that the Chaos Spiritual Treasure would form a defensive barrier in his body, and this defensive barrier was powerful enough to withstand the soul attack of the Supreme Level Spiritual Treasure. It could be said to be indestructible.
And this halo was also cultivated when Yuan Futu became the master of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. However, in terms of defensive effect, it is definitely not as powerful as the Six Paths Old Monk.
"The Great Compassionate Hand!"
Following the push of the six-path old monk's palm prints, a giant palm transformed from infinite golden light rose into the sky.
Without any hesitation, Yishen turned around and disappeared into the void. When he swung this sword, he had already made preparations for possible failure.
"Want to escape?"
The old monk of the Six Paths closed the Wordless Heavenly Book, and his figure began to blur and gradually disappear, and in the dark sky, a series of violent explosions of air came out one after another.
After just a few breaths, the old monk of Six Paths returned to the place where he originally stood.
Wutian stepped forward and said: "Master, how are you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look shocked, but he saw that in the hands of the old monk of Six Paths, he was holding an arm, which seemed to be torn off.
The bones at the base were broken, the tendons were broken, and the flesh and blood were uneven. But on the severed hand, the black ancient sword was tightly grasped.
The old monk of Six Paths sighed and said: "It's a pity that he escaped..."
Wu Tian knew in his heart that it was almost impossible to escape from the hands of the six-path old monk. On top of the element of light, the master of the Great Prajna Temple had realized that the Heaven-stealing Xushen Step had reached its true meaning and belonged to the top body.
Law.
However, Yishen escaped from death narrowly and narrowly, but paid such a heavy price.
"Yishen is seriously injured. He shouldn't be able to escape for long. Disciples can go and hunt him down." Wutian volunteered for orders.
The old monk of Six Paths shook his head and said: "No need, let him linger for a while. Since he is an important part of my ability to seize the power of the common people, sooner or later he will become a part of Devouring Heaven... How about Wuliang?"
"The injury is not too serious, but I'm afraid I won't be able to condense the dharma of heaven and earth in a short time."
It was quite difficult for Wuliang to withstand a kingly killing blow without letting the dark essence invade his body. The current injury situation was nothing for someone of his level.
The old monk of Six Paths raised his head and stared at the sky-devouring demon suspended in the sky. The scar on his cheek had returned to its original state, and the screams of the king gradually disappeared. The powerful cultivation level of the god-like body seemed to be being swallowed up.
It was so bright that a dark light emitted from the surface of the Devouring Sky.
The destruction of the royal way and the escape of a god are enough to determine the fate of Shushan in the next moment. Like other sects, it will completely disappear and its vitality will be extinct.
Those cultivators and Shushan disciples all had great fear on their faces. Most of them had not yet recovered from the state of endless darkness. They looked groggy and their five senses were still closed.
"Master, do you want Yantian to clean up the mess?" Wutian said.
The old monk of Six Paths said: "The power of the common people is in them. Only by absorbing enough energy can the Devouring Genius evolve. This time, I want Shushan, which has been founded for ten thousand years, to completely disappear in the imperial court."
The number of practitioners here, together with the Shushan disciples, has exceeded a thousand. At that time, in order to gather the strength of the practitioners in the imperial court, Yishen used the training holy land of Tiancan Cave to call on the sects and casual practitioners from all over the world. He originally thought that he could compete with the Great Prajna
The temple resisted, but she never imagined that it would end like this today. After all the hard work, she made a wedding dress for others.
The dark light on the surface of the Devouring Sky gradually dimmed and converged. It opened its bloody mouth, looked up to the sky and let out a ferocious roar, exploding a large amount of chaotic matter from its mouth, like an expanding gray cloud that instantly covered the entire Shu Mountain.
.
The next moment, extremely cruel roars and roars continued to come from there.
…
Buzz!
A bell traveled through the void and finally stopped in front of the suspended mountains.
With a flash of chaotic light, Yuan Futu, Qin Rongxian and the spirit beast Xiaobai all appeared here. They were all dumbfounded when they saw the already dark Shu Mountain.
Xiao Bai's lion-like body trembled even more, as if he sensed a very terrifying aura.
"What is that?" Qin Rongxian suddenly screamed, his face turned pale, and he pointed at the shadow of the demon god that appeared on the Shu Mountain and was made up of endless chaos. It was extremely ferocious and was swallowing something with its mouth open.
"Oops, we're a step late. You stay here while I go take a look!" Yuan Futu recognized this demon as the demon that appeared in the Chaos Hell Realm that day, and knew that the Six Paths Old Monk must be there, so he said immediately.
"No!" Qin Rongxian said very stubbornly: "I don't care, I have to follow you no matter what!"
Yuan Futu looked at Qin Rongxian's resolute look and knew that nothing he could say could shake the girl's decision, so he said: "Place Xiaobai in the space spiritual treasure first, and then we go."